Measure of...

Stranger to me you were.
Before lips dimmed to set.
Spoke naught before tongues versed.
As streamed on by stretched smiles.


Unto compulsion commit these acts.
& share thine soul in pure vastness.
For now burred beneath a life.
Lay words spoken amidst the dirt.

May loss gained break these shackles.
As in my last I will to free.
You whom I love & will miss.
In the end.

Bury me atop the mountains.
God moved through me.